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White Skull The Union

from their union Fly, all the skulls are overhead Shine, it?s time for revelations Bright, the ancients come from the stars Crazy men want all the power And the last skull

coming from their union Fly, all the skulls are overhead Shine, it?s time for revelations Bright, the ancients come from the stars Crazy men want all the power And the last skull

, it's the result of certain conditions The fact that laws had to be passed to forbid Relations between blacks and whites shows The strength of the tendency to be in union

from my skin the moist lividity Torn from the tomb for your lustful desire My fouled viscera are what you admire An unholy union on a funeral pyre